Damini's POV

It was my picture in that white dress, that I wore on Bhoomi poojan. He had many pictures of mine. I smiled at him.

" You sent this to your mom?? "

" Hmmm I wanted to show her the girl, I want to marry. " I blushed again and he chuckled to see my red cheeks.

" So I was looking at you only. Sweetheart. I didn't even realise that my stupid secretary was trying to gain my attention. " He held my hand and kissed it.

" When and how did you click these??" I asked him.

" On Bhoomi poojan day silly... " He said...